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nHe felt no softness in his suit.

nWith just a glance, all his previous mental preparation collapsed!

nShi Qian’s nervous heart raced. Fu Sinian didn’t move or speak, but his hands that were wrapped around her from behind kept imprisoning her!

nShe freed one hand and tugged at the one holding her waist.

nIt wouldn’t budge!

nBesides, it was difficult for her to move herself with her hands behind her back.

n“Young Master Fu, I didn’t expect you to be such a person!” Shi Qian accused angrily.

n“What kind of person am I?” Fu Sinian asked.

n“I thought you were a gentleman! You knew I was in the bathroom, but you barged in! Who do you think you are?”

n“I only came in because I heard you calling for help.”

nShi Qian was a little confused.

nDid she call for help?

nShe fell then. She couldn’t remember if she had called for help.

nHowever, she must have shouted!

n“Then can you get up?” Shi Qian struggled again. He still didn’t move his hands around hers.

n“I can’t move.”

n“Why can’t you move?”

n“I can’t move my legs. You just pushed me down and I fell on my back. Now my entire body is stiff.”

nShi Qian looked shocked. She did not doubt Fu Sinian’s words.

nNo wonder his hands were so tight. She couldn’t move with them clasped around her.

n“Then what do we do?” She looked at Fu Sinian helplessly.

nThey couldn’t stay in this position forever, could they?

nFu Sinian didn’t answer. He looked at her face, which was inches away.

nThe shower hadn’t been turned off. Water floated down like a drizzle and fell on them.

nThe light shone brightly on the falling water droplets.

nThis scene made Fu Sinian’s heart skip a beat.

nShi Qian’s gaze was also on Fu Sinian.

nHis head was completely wet. Wisps of water were scattered across his forehead. His thick, long eyelashes were covered in water droplets, leaving shadows on his eyes and face.

nHis eyes were like cold stars in the night. At this moment, they were no longer as cold as usual. Specks of light fell into his eyes.

nHis eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a beautiful butterfly as they soared with the light in his eyes.

nTime seemed to stop at this moment.

n“Are you better now? Did you fall?” Shi Qian asked softly.

nIf Fu Sinian was injured…

nShe couldn’t afford for this to happen.

nFu Sinian’s rationality gradually returned.

nHe slowly let go.

nShi Qian immediately escaped from his arms and wrapped her body tightly in the towel.

nAfter getting up, she immediately turned off the shower.

nShe picked up the things from the floor and put them back.

nShe turned to look at Fu Sinian. He was still lying where he was.

n“Help me up.” Fu Sinian held out his hand.

nShi Qian wanted to go and get dressed first, but she couldn’t let Fu Sinian collapse here, right?

nIt was just helping him up.

nAfter helping him to his feet, she went to dress.

nShe grabbed the towel with one hand and squatted down to help Fu Sinian sit up.

nHe was so heavy. Even with all her strength, she couldn’t help him up.

nShe tucked in the towel again and wrapped one arm around Fu Sinian’s neck. She took his hand with the other and finally helped him up!

nFu Sinian leaned into her arms as if he had no support!

n“Young Master Fu, are you okay? Do you want me to call someone in?” Shi Qian was a little afraid.

nFrom the looks of it, he had fallen quite badly!

nHis body had not fully recovered. Could he withstand the fall?

n“I’m fine. I’ll be able to stand after a rest.” Fu Sinian wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed his face completely against her body.

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